One, two, three
I gotta make four, five, six
I gotta make seven, eight, nine
I gotta get ten baby goin' back to school
I got A-B-C
We go to D-E-F-G
H-I-J-K-L-M-N-O-P
Q-R-S-T-U-V
W-X-Y-Z
Hey diddle, diddle
The cat and the fiddle
The cow jumped over the moon
The little dog laughed to see such fun
And the dishy ran away with the little old spoon
Little Bo-Peep has lost her sheep
And don't know where to find them
Leave them alone and they will come home
Wigglin', ah-wigglin' their tails behind them
Simple Simon, he met a pieman
Going to a fair
Said Simple Simon to that pieman
"Let me taste your..."
Georgie Porgie, pudding and pie
Kissed all the girls and made them cry
When the boys came out to play
Georgie Porgie, he ran away, now
One, two, three
I gotta make four, five, six
I gotta make seven, eight, nine
I gotta make ten baby goin' back to school again
One, two, three
I gotta make four, five, six
I gotta make seven, eight, nine
I gotta make ten baby goin' back to school
